She went to the wrong table on a blind date and ended up getting married to a billionaire CEO.

Su Maiqi was taken aback for a second, but soon a familiar feeling overwhelmed her.

She didn't struggle or try to escape, letting the feeling overwhelm and engulf her; being pushed along by that feeling, she entered into a huge dream and dizziness.

Gu Tingyu's kiss was passionate, completely different from his usual self; it was like a fire, making people dizzy.

It's like a greedy child demanding candy. It conquers and seizes territory relentlessly, advancing step by step with meticulous planning.

Su Maiqi felt herself melting into that passion; her body went limp, her hands and feet went limp, and her whole being gradually became warm and soft.

She returned the kiss, responding with her own passion.

The two of them went back and forth, like they were performing a silent dance, full of tension; a sweet plunder.

That familiar madness, that familiar longing—even though both of them were sober today, Gu Tingyu felt the same way he did the day he drugged her, a sense of losing control.

He deliberately drank alcohol today.

Although the two had already crossed the line into a physical relationship and even agreed to continue doing so, when he decorated the new house, he specifically only decorated one bedroom.

But for some reason, back in his daily life, he found himself unable to openly ask this woman for sex or share a bed with her.

He couldn't treat her as a familiar lover, naturally approach her, interact with her emotionally, or arouse each other's desires.

He also couldn't treat her as a woman he had bought with his money, freely expressing his desires and demanding that she satisfy them.

He clearly had a strong desire and longing for her, but when he was actually by her side, he felt awkward and unable to express his desire.

The feeling was strange; it was a feeling that Gu Tingyu was not familiar with.

So before returning to the villa today, he drank alcohol. Alcohol always makes people confused and crazy; even if one's mind is still clear, it provides an excuse for recklessness.

You can be a little more unrestrained, which can also ease the awkwardness of being in a contractual relationship but not being able to do business as if it were a real deal.

The two kissed their way from the stairwell to the bedroom, and onto the bed, their clothes scattered all over the floor.

Su Maiqi doesn't like men who drink, and even has a slight obsession with cleanliness, but this man, and the smell of alcohol on him, didn't make her uncomfortable.

On the contrary, it brought her a strange sense of relaxation, as if it were a signal, a signal that she could be unrestrained and indulgent, a signal that she could release herself safely.

This man's aesthetic sense was perfectly aligned with mine; the first time we were naked together, his body gave me a strong sense of familiarity.

The two seemed to understand each other's body language very easily, responding instinctively, and their responses always hit the mark perfectly.

Therefore, each response will generate a little more enthusiasm.

With each response, the desire to get closer to the other person grows stronger.

Each response allows you to better sense the other person's overwhelming enthusiasm or willingness to open up.

Both of them could feel that they were deeply understood, deeply accepted, and warmly welcomed by the other.

The same heartbeat, the same breath, the same passion and the same descent into despair.

It makes you feel like you've forgotten all your troubles, as if the whole world has disappeared, leaving only the two of you, keeping each other company.

So warm, so joyful, so blissful.

They continuously empowered each other and conveyed mutual appreciation until they were both completely relaxed.

Su Maiqi longed for that kind of indulgence and relaxation, but when this man stood beside her as her nominal husband, when his serious face came into view, all her feelings seemed to be shut out.

It seems that the entrance to another world has been completely blocked.

It's like you know perfectly well that by going through a door, you'll find a parallel universe where you can forget all your troubles.

But when you come out, you'll find that door is gone; you can't find it, and you don't know how to get back in. You might even feel that the entire environment has become so unbelievable that there's such a door.

So you can only return to reality and to your routine life.

He allowed the lingering desires and yearnings within him to quietly surge in the darkness, while his face remained calm and serene.

But suddenly, at some moment, the door was accidentally knocked open by some mysterious and wild force.

That mysterious force will summon you, compelling you to revisit that door and return to the parallel universe deep within your dreams.

That primal, instinctive pull leaves you utterly defenseless. You can only surrender yourself to that mysterious power. It feels like an adventure, a reckless act, yet deep within your heart, there's an overwhelming sense of security.

That feeling of security isn't a judgment of the mind, but an instinct. It's an instinct brought about by the body's perception, a familiarity with the body that seems innate, a natural and tacit understanding, like muscle memory.

You will feel that the person in front of you is so familiar, as if it is not a meeting, but a reunion.

Today, that mysterious door has been opened again, and the two of them have returned to that parallel universe hand in hand.

Let's roam together, let's sink together, let's soar together, like clouds floating lightly into the sky, feeling the vastness and charm of the sky.

Free and easy, light and comfortable.

Let's sink together to the bottom of the sea, to that mysterious and tranquil place, where the darkness reveals a mesmerizing array of colors, and where the clear waters hold peaceful and vibrant life. Every corner is filled with fantastical and intoxicating beauty.

Finally, when all the strength was exhausted, and I calmed down, lying in the other person's arms, it felt like returning to my mother's womb, so safe and so relaxing, and I fell into a deep sleep.

Gu Tingyu felt that he had slept very soundly, so peacefully, and so long.

When Gu Tingyu woke up, he was momentarily dazed. He saw the woman curled up in his arms like a kitten.

With a bare face and long eyelashes, she looked as clean and beautiful as a little girl.

He kissed her reflexively. The woman in his arms frowned slightly, as if she was angry that her sweet dream had been disturbed. Then she moved closer to him, turned into a comfortable position, and continued to sleep.

Gu Tingyu felt as if he had finally woken up from a long dream. He got out of bed to wash up.

When Su Maiqi woke up, she found that Gu Tingyu was no longer by her side. After washing up and changing her clothes, she thought she would go out for breakfast and then go to work.

Upon descending to the first floor, they found Gu Tingyu at a dining table, working on his laptop. Next to him was a breakfast bag from the Genting Hotel.

Seeing him come down, Gu Tingyu said, "Let's have breakfast together." But his face returned to its familiar seriousness and indifference.